Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang pushed the door open and rushed down. The village aunt turned his head and turned his head.

Ye Shaoyang saw a face with a twisted scorpion, and his heart was also a cold, and rushed over and greeted the pony: "Come back!"

The pony climbed back and ran back.

Ye Shaoyang rushed to half, and suddenly a black fog was created, blocking his sight.

"Ghost fog!" Ye Shaoyang raised his arm and waved his sleeves to disperse the ghost. On the empty road, there was no shadow of the female ghost, so he had to go back to the car.

The pony also returned to the car, shivering and repeating the experience just now, touched his head, "small leaves, my head is still there, I will not die?"

"That is a ghost illusion, don't take it seriously." Ye Shaoyang said, "This is a kind of mountain ghost, called Mao female, the hair is long and long in the head, it will confuse people, but this is a low-level ghost, how dare to be in me Appear in front?"

The pony refused to say: "Can you release black fog or a low-level ghost?"

"Ghost fog is not her," Ye Shaoyang looked around. "There is a ghost in the vicinity. There must be a ghost." After that, take out a magical character, scratch your fingertips, and draw a few words on it. Sticked to the roof of the car, said to Lao Guo: "Close the windows, so as not to invade the ghosts, control our minds. Continue driving!"

Lao Guo looked at the two roads in front of him. "Where to open?"

"Choose one, just go out first, this place is too evil." Ye Shaoyang looked back at the man who embraced the body, and expected him to lead the way is definitely not good, first escape from this place and then say.

Lao Guo still opened the road on the left, about a kilometer away, and the road turned to the left. By moonlight, you can see that the car is driving halfway up the mountain, the right side of the road is the cliff.

"You are careful," said Ye Shaoyang. "If you meet a ghost, you can say that if you drive down the cliff, everyone will be finished."

"I can rest assured when I drive." Lao Guodao, "Twenty years old driver."

The pony grinned and said: "The old driver in the red light district?"

After turning left, it opened less than two kilometers, and two roads appeared in front.

The three were dumbfounded.

"How could this be?" Lao Guo was shocked. "When is the special mountain road into a fascinating array? There is no road sign."

Ye Shaoyang frowned, observed it, opened the window, threw a piece of copper coins on the ground, and said: "This time the road to the right."

Along the road on the right, it was not far away, and there was a left turn in front. Lao Guo was shocked. "No, how can there be a right-turning road to the left?"

Ye Shaoyang brows slightly wrinkled, looking at the road ahead, no sound.

After the turn, the front... once again appeared a road.

"This, this... is not right!" Lao Guo also realized that the problem was serious.

Ye Shaoyang asked him to stop. After getting off the bus, he looked around for a while, picked up a thing from the ground, went back to the car, spread his hand, and held a sparkling copper coin in his hand. He smiled bitterly: "Throw at the last intersection. Next."

The pony was shocked. "This is impossible. Are we going back?"

"Before turning left, then turning right, after three intersections, can you still come back? Do you think that you are going to the labyrinth, the road is the same?" Ye Shaoyang took a breath and said: "We met ghosts and hit the wall!"

Lao Guo stunned and frowned and said: "Impossible, this road has ghosts. Is the whole road a ghost wall illusion? This is a strong repair..."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Ghosts, only ghosts do it."

Old Guo was shocked: "It is impossible!"

The pony blinked. "What is the ghost, what do you say?"

Ye Shaoyang ignores him, and Lao Guodao: "Ghosts cannot appear in the sun, but the ghost wall of such a long distance can only be done by ghosts."

Lao Guo’s face was white. Although he was only a disciple of Maoshan, he also heard the rumors about the ghosts of the Quartet and shook his head. “I still don’t believe that if the ghosts come to the world, then it’s not going to be a mess. , this ghost wall illusion, is there any way to crack it?"

Ye Shaoyang gave him a look and said: "The repair is too strong, can't solve it. Since people have laid the ghost wall illusion, it is obviously not playing with us. You then drive, and which way to go, I will watch it. What kind of tricks to play."

Lao Guo is a little hesitant, "but..."

"Listen to me." Ye Shaoyang said unquestionably.

Lao Guo had to step on the gas pedal and open the road on the left. Ye Shaoyang brought the rearview mirror to his side, adjusted the angle, and took the hairstyle.

The pony was surprised and said: "Is it a small leaf, you are not confused, what hairstyle do you take at this time?"

"It was blown up by the wind." Ye Shaoyang licked his hair.

Around a circle, the car returned to the original point, Ye Shaoyang stared at the rearview mirror, faintly said: "Continue to open, open to no oil."

Lao Guo knows that he must have his own plans and do not ask why, only responsible for implementation.

Ye Shaoyang put his hand into the belt and found a big money for the carving mother. He played in his hand and looked at the man from the rearview mirror. He asked, "Uncle, which village do you live in?"

The angle of the rearview mirror made Ye Shaoyang just able to see him with the light. He couldn't see Ye Shaoyang's face, looked up, stared at Ye Shaoyang's head with a dull gaze, and said: "Lower Tang Village."

"Lower Tang? Oh, not far from here?"

The man had a dementia and did not answer.

Ye Shaoyang lowered his head and put the big money into the mouth, biting the tip of the tongue, and then quietly took it out, wrapped it with the red line over and over again, then took out a charm, licked the tongue and blood, and quickly painted the rune, wrapped in Copper coins.

All of this is carried out in the dark, only Lao Guo looks in the eyes, the heart is horrified, and the money is wrapped in red lines. This is the method of Maoshan’s life and death, and it is still the money of the mother with the blood of the tongue. When the package is wrapped up, it becomes a "death of life and death". In this temporary implement, Ye Shaoyang has spent at least half of his mana.

Old Guo has no doubt about the power of this "life and death deduction". If he is accurate, even if the other party is a ghost, he will have to peel off the skin if he does not die. However, the ghosts around him, but not the Lord, Ye Shaoyang to create this "world of life and death", who is to deal with?

Being secretly speculative, suddenly felt a tight body, slammed on the gas pedal, and the car suddenly accelerated.

"The trough, Guo Lao, you are crazy!" The pony yelled. "The front is the turn, what do you do so fast, stop quickly!"

Ye Shaoyang turned his head and looked at it. Lao Guo’s face was iron and blue, his expression was very stiff, and he didn’t move. It’s just that the eyeballs tried to turn to their side, and the eyes were panicked and helpless.

Ye Shaoyang hurried back and said to Xiaoma: "He was possessed, you came over to drive!"

The pony sneaked up and hurriedly stood up. He wanted to grab the shift lever. The hand just lifted up. The woman who had already died suddenly sat up in the arms of the man and covered his neck with both hands.

Finally started!